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"T-They… they are clearly—!!!"
What Sumi saw was a man with a woman clinging to him, her legs wrapped around his waist as they kissed in a way that left nothing to the imagination.
As for what they were doing… she was a woman who had given birth to a daughter. She did not need to think twice.
"Eeek!!!" She slapped her hands over her eyes, cheeks burning, as if ashamed to see what they were doing. But the curiosity still won. She couldn't help but part her fingers just enough to see who would be so shameless as to do that in the street behind her house.
'That… that's…!!' When she recognized the face, the shock doubled. "…Uchiha Kanzou-sama!?!!"
She was takenaback to see Kanzou. But more surprising was that the woman clinging to him wasn't Mikoto.
Everyone in Konoha knew about Kanzou and Mikoto. The woman wrapped around him was not Mikoto at all. Sumi had never seen her before.
"W-Who is that woman?"
Were the rumors about him having a side affair actually true?
The thought that he might be cheating on Mikoto crossed her mind, making her opinion of Kanzou drop, yet she could not stop looking through the gap between her fingers.
"H-Her expression… i-it's so lewd and shameless!!!"
The woman kept moaning without any attempt to hide it.
"Ahnnn… hannn… ohhnn… i-it feels so good… harder, Kanzou-sama… harder…"
Her moans made Sumi ashamed. 'H-How can that woman be so shameless?'
To actively beg him to go harder was already more than Sumi could imagine saying out loud. Then her gaze dropped lower and her breath caught.
"A-And what's up with that size… it's three times as big as Shinku-san…?!" She rubbed her eyes, certain she had to be mistaken. She had only ever known one man, and he wasn't that big. She had not even known a man could even be that thick and long down there.
It was unbelievable.
And what's more unbelievable is that the woman is able to take it all inside her with his thrusts!
'D-Doesn't she… get hurt?' Something that large going in and out of a woman's hole should have been painful. Yet the stranger was clearly enjoying it and still demanding more, no matter how embarrassing it looked.
Sumi knew she could never be like that. With Shinku, she simply lay there and let him do what needed to be done. They rarely did even that, and he was gone on missions so often that she spent most of her nights dry.
That long dryness, and the fact that she had never once sounded like the woman outside, made her wonder, just for a moment, what that kind of feeling must be like.
The image that followed was of herself in the other woman's place, held up against the wall by a man as handsome, tall, and powerful as Uchiha Kanzou and being completely overwhelmed by him. She bit her lip before she realized what she was doing.
Then horror caught up with her. 'N-No… what am I thinking? Imagining myself with another man who isn't Shinku-san?'
She was still trying to chase the thought away when Kanzou's voice drifted through the window.
"Fufu… how do you like it, Misaki… my chicken? Does your cat feel good?"
"Y-Yeahh… ahnnn… my cat loves your chicken… It's so big, fat, juicy, girthy… and it's also so hard… feed it to my cat… fill it up completely…" Misaki answered between ragged breaths.
'W-Wait… chicken? Cat?' Sumi's eyes widened again. Words she had once found odd and then forgotten rose back to the surface.
"Do you often come here to feed cats?"
"Well… this is actually my first time coming here. But as for feeding cats… I do that quite often. Almost every day."
"Is that so? You must really love cats, then."
"Yes… I really do love cats. If you'd like, I could even feed your cat sometime. I'm sure you would like it."
"Feed my cat? I-I'm sorry, Kanzou-sama… but… I don't actually have a cat."
"Fufu… is that so?"
"Did I say something strange?"
"Hmm… perhaps. Or perhaps not."
She had felt odd at that moment, feeling as though she wasn't getting something. But now... she finally understood what he meant at that time.
'T-That was him… actually…' Heat flooded her face as the meaning finally clicked. Even back then, he had been doing this shameless thing behind their house, and he had even offered to do it to her.
"P-Perverted man… how shameless!!!" Anger and indignation flared. Did he think of her as some loose woman who would betray her husband for that?
She almost yanked the window open to throw water on them.
But as her hand reached the frame, more moans filtered through, "Ahannn… Kanzou-sama… c-cumming… I am cumming… ahnnn!!!!"
Sumi's hand froze, 'That woman actually…'
She found herself unable to open the window and remained there, standing, hearing those moans while she watched the woman orgasm.
She didn't want to ruin the woman's orgasm for her, as it's rare to be able to experience that kind of thing.
But that was only the beginning. Over the next few minutes, the woman outside came again, and again, and again.
'W-What's going on? How could that woman… so many times?!!'
In all the years of her marriage, Sumi had felt that kind of peak a few times at most. The stranger outside had already surpassed her entire life in a handful of minutes.
The longer she watched, the more she understood that what she had always called 'sex' and what was happening in the alley were not the same at all. A woman could apparently feel like that and orgasm so many times.
Heck, a man could actually make a woman orgasm so many times?
'This… this… this is completely… from what I know,' she thought and remained frozen and kept watching.
Blushing, aroused, embarrassed, ashamed, and feeling a multitude of emotions. Even her thighs ended up pressing together slightly while she just stood there, curtain slightly lifted.
As she kept watching like that, for a brief moment her eyes met Kanzou's, who happened to look over.
"!!!" Sumi panicked.
Instead of throwing the window open and shouting at him for doing something so shameless outside her house, she yanked the curtain shut and pressed herself against the wall beside it, heart hammering. "He... he didn't notice me, right?"
She didn't know why she was hiding in her own home. There was clearly no need to hide... Kanzou and that woman were the indecent, shameless ones. She had all the right to shout at them, but she ended up hiding herself while even hoping that he didn't notice her.
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On the other side of the thin fabric, Kanzou's mouth curved, "Fufu… she is quite innocent."
The glance earlier was, of course, deliberate. He had wanted to see what Yūhi Sumi would do once she realized she had been caught peeking. He had expected a scolding, perhaps a bucket of water. Instead she had hidden.
Misaki noticed where his attention had gone and pouted even as another thrust punched a moan out of her. "Kanzou-sama… ahnn… i-if you are done teasing her… can you please only focus on me…?"
This was not how it was supposed to go. When he was inside her, his eyes were supposed to stay on her. Instead, he was taking his time teasing a married woman peeking from a window.
This wasn't how it should be. He doesn't give her much of his attention in the first place... and on top of that, even now he is paying attention on someone else. How could she not feel unhappy?
"Fine… fine…" Kanzou sighed, shook his head, and both hands clamped down on Misaki's ass. He pulled her onto him and started moving again in earnest, looking only at her.
Plakk… plakk… plakk…
Misaki's moans immediately climbed back to the volume they had been before, "Haaah...! Ahnnn...! Kanzou-sama...! Yes... just like that... nnnnn~!"
People kept passing along the street beyond the alley.
Considering how loudly Misaki was moaning, many of them would have certainly noticed. But thanks to Uroko's Genjutsu, none of them noticed what was happening between Kanzou and Misaki.
Uroko herself stood at her post with her thighs pressed tightly together. Behind the ANBU mask, she was biting her lip hard, feeling horny. The wet slapping and Misaki's broken cries had her so worked up she wanted to slip a hand between her legs. But she did not do that. Any slip in concentration might make the Genjutsu waver, and then the whole street would hear.
So she stayed still and endured it. 'Kanzou-sama will later reward me for my dedication, right?' she thought, hoping that he'd also give her his cock later.
Unaware of Uroko's thoughts, Kanzou exhaled a sigh, "Damn... this pleasure..."
It really felt good.
Her pussy had long since molded itself around him. Every stroke slid in with filthy ease, hot and slick, her walls gripping and fluttering as if they refused to let him leave. The soft give of her ass against his hips, the way her body jerked and clung, the desperate little sounds she made each time he bottomed out, all of it fed the same cold, satisfied heat he always felt when he used her like this.
She was wet, eager, and completely open. There was no resistance left in her, only the greedy pull of a woman in heat who wanted to be filled, and he had every intention of filling her up.
Plakk… plakk… squelch… plakk…
Before they knew it, Misaki came again.
"Aahhnnn...! I'm cumming... Kanzou-sama... You're making me cum so harddd!!"
Her whole body seized. Fluid sprayed around his cock and ran down her thighs. He did not slow. He fucked her straight through it until she broke a second time, then a third, each climax tearing a louder, wetter cry out of her throat, as tears of pleasure flowed down her eyes.
"Haah... haaah..." she panted, her thighs and core spasming in pleasure. Her voice had gone ragged, but there was still the desire of wanting to get filled by his seeds.
Before long, Kanzou felt his own peak rising. His rhythm turned short and brutal. His grip on her ass tightened.
"Ghh… Misaki… where do you want it?" he growled against her ear.
"Of… of course inside… fill me up, Kanzou-sama… fill my cat with the thick, white juices of your chicken!!" Her head dropped, and she wrapped both arms around his neck, pressed her mouth to his skin, and bit down as if they were mating.
"Damn pussy... biting me...!!!" he growled, slapping her ass roughly a few times, slamming into the hilt and holding her there.
Spurt… spurt… spurt…!
Hot pulses flooded her womb in heavy waves. He ground against her cervix with every throb, forcing more of it as deep as it would go.
"Hannn... I... I can feel it... my womb being filled by you...!!!" Misaki whimpered into his neck, while her pussy kept milking him in helpless little spasms as the warmth spread inside her.
Excess leaked out around his shaft and dripped onto the stone in thick strands while he stayed buried in her until the last twitch faded, breathing against her hair, still holding her ass in both hands.
They stayed pressed together for a while longer, kissing slowly as the last waves faded.
Only then did Kanzou pull out as a thick line of semen followed, spilling from Misaki the moment he set her on her feet.
"Ahnnn..." she moaned, as her legs gave out at once. "I-It seems I can't stand for a while..." She trembled so hard she would have fallen if he had not still been holding her.
"Well then, why don't you let yourself rest a little by getting on your knees? In the meantime, you can do some things that you must do..." he said playfully, pressing his hand on her head.
Misaki obviously got the cue, and without struggle she sank onto shaking knees in front of him and took his cock into her mouth.
Slrrp… slurrp… chu…
It was a sloppy, devoted cleanup. She licked along the shaft, sucked the head, and gathered every remaining drop of their mixed fluids, swallowing without being told.
"Yeah... that's great..." Kanzou exhaled a sigh, resting a hand on her hair, stroking it while she worked.
When she finally pulled off with a wet sound, she looked up at him, lips shiny, "Thank you for filling me up, Kanzou-sama…"
"But of course..." he smirked.
With that, Misaki got up and leaned against the wall while she put on her clothes; Kanzou also did his own clothes while occasionally glancing towards the window of the Yūhi residence where the curtains opened a little.
"Fufu..." he smirked, knowing that there might be another toy for him to play around with. And this toy even happened to have a beautiful daughter from the canon. How could Kanzou not lick his lips? It's a pity that currently her daughter would be too young for his taste... but... Kanzou was willing to slowly boil the frog for some Oyakodon.
Misaki knew that smirk all too well, but just shook her head and didn't say anything. This wasn't the first time, and this would certainly not be the last time.
After resting for a short while, she left Konoha for Sora-ku by the secret paths rather than the main gate. Hiruzen received no report of her departure.
As for Kanzou? He had already returned to the Police Station with Uroko. In fact, he was currently sitting at his desk drinking tea while Uroko knelt beneath it, quietly serving him with her mouth.
Slrppp... chu...
It was only normal for her to do that.
As for Hazuki? She puffed her cheek as she was sent outside by him.
'Yeah... this is the life...' he sighed, briefly patting Uroko's hair, wondering what else he could do to enjoy himself.
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A few days later, Kanzou, who was listening to reports from Souta, was also informed, "...by the way, Patriarch, about Hatake Sakumo, whom you had me look out for… He has returned to the village."
"Ohh? Has he finally returned?" Kanzou looked up with interest. He had indeed instructed his subordinates to keep an eye out for Hatake Sakumo. Not only for his Hatake Style Kenjutsu that Kanzou had some interest in, but also for Hatake Sakumo too.
'I wonder if he'd become my subordinate?' Having a subordinate like Hatake Sakumo would be good, right?
The man died for nothing. He had risked life and limb for Konoha, only to be driven to suicide by rumours. His fate was undeniably tragic, but Kanzou felt no pity for him. For a man of Kage-level strength to be shaken by the words of weaklings was, in Kanzou's eyes, laughable.
But still, Kanzou was interested in recruiting him. Wouldn't it be better for Sakumo to become his subordinate rather than dying a pointless death?
Not only would that allow Kanzou to have another tool to use around, but it would also make Hiruzen more desperate. That'd be amusing.
It was a pity that Konoha's White Fang, Hatake Sakumo, wasn't in the village recently; he had been away on a mission, so Kanzou couldn't approach the man. But it seems the opportunity was finally before Kanzou.
Souta confirmed with a nod, "Yes... Hatake Sakumo has returned, and there's also a rumor going around of him having failed his mission..."
'The failed mission, huh? Looks like Hatake Sakumo's suicide isn't far off,' Kanzou thought. 'Before he dies, let's meet him and see if he wants to submit to me.'
In fact, Kanzou doesn't have much hope. After all, Sakumo's loyalty to the Hokage should be unwavering. Years of brainwashing does that to people. So, pulling Sakumo under his wing would be difficult. Still, he was willing to give it a try. If it works, then good... if it doesn't, isn't there still that 50-50 kid?
"Well, I guess I'll go and see Hatake Sakumo..." he said, getting up and leaving for the Hatake Compound.
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On the other side, Mikoto was walking through the main market of Konoha. There were things she could not buy inside the Uchiha compound, so she had come out herself. She had just stopped at a lingerie shop when a voice cut through the noise of the street.
"Mikoto-chan~."
Mikoto turned, noticing the long, vivid red hair and a cute, lively face. "K-Kushina-chan?!!!"
If it were a few months ago, Mikoto would have smiled back at Kushina. But now, her heart only tightened upon looking at her as a single thought cut through everything else, 'You… you are in danger!!!'
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